Uncle Long's brows furrowed, his eyes slowly opened, he glanced at Lin Wan, and said weakly, "She is not Miss Amu. With that, he closed his eyes again.

Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "You close your eyes, listen to my voice with your heart, and feel it, am I Amu? When I helped Uncle He heal his injuries that day, you were next to you, right?"

Uncle Long opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of hope, and he said in a trembling voice: "Miss Amu......"

Lin Wan smiled faintly and said, "Don't delay any longer, your injuries are very serious, I'll help you take a look first, there are still so many wounded soldiers waiting for me." After speaking, he turned his head to Bing'er and ordered: "Bing'er, you bandage this little soldier's wound, his wound is also very deep, and it must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect his actions in the future." ”

Bing'er nodded in response, walked to the little soldier's side, pulled him aside without saying anything, and said softly: "Don't run around anymore, our young lady is already here, you can rest assured." Come, I'll help you bandage your wounds, don't cry your nose. ”

The little soldier frowned, raised his chin and said, "I have already been on the battlefield, I have also killed the enemy, I am very brave." ”

Bing'er smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and seriously helped him clean his wounds.

And Lin Wan had already untied the cloth belt on Uncle Long's chest and saw a deep arrow wound on his chest. The arrow had been pulled out, taking with it a large piece of flesh and blood, and the wound was jet black, apparently poisonous.

Lin Wan asked Qingtong to pour a bowl of water, fed the antidote pill to Uncle Long's mouth, and said in a low voice: "You are poisoned, this is the antidote pill, swallow it." ”

Uncle Long didn't hesitate, reached out and took the pill in Lin Wan's hand, fed it to his mouth, and swallowed the water handed by Qingtong.

Lin Wan took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his sleeve and scattered it on Uncle Long's wound, and the wound suddenly "gurgled" with black blood, which was already soaking his clothes in an instant.

When the poisonous blood ran out and the blood became bright red, Lin Wan quickly cleaned the dirty blood near the wound and scattered the gold sore medicine, and the wound quickly stopped bleeding. His wound was then bandaged with sterilized gauze.

After Lin Wan did all this, she was already sweating profusely, Qingtong hurriedly helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead, and persuaded softly: "Miss, rest for a while." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the tent, but Lin Wan clearly saw the disappointment in the eyes of those wounded soldiers.

Lin Wan smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, let's continue." With that, he stood up and walked to the side of the other wounded soldier.

However, as soon as Lin Wan stood up, he only felt that the sky was spinning, his body shook, and he almost didn't stand firm. Qingtong hurriedly held her up, and wanted to persuade her again, but opened his mouth and held back again.

The wounded soldier in front of Lin Wan suddenly spoke: "Miss Amu, you can rest for a while, I can still hold on." ”

The other wounded soldiers in the tent also chimed in: "Yes, Miss Amu, don't be tired, we have a good body foundation, hard bones, and we can still hold on." ”

Lin Wan smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, sat on the low stool brought by Qingtong, looked focused, and started a new round of cleaning, scraping carrion, disinfecting, and bandaging wounds with a serious expression.

This kind of work, although it seems simple, is not easy. Lin Wan must concentrate, stabilize his mind, start accurately, and not be slow with his hands and feet.

The wounded soldiers in the four small tents had just arrived, and the longer the delay, the more blood flowed and the greater the sin.

Lin Wan, Bing'er, and Qingtong were busy non-stop, and some soldiers who were lightly injured and had already taken care of their wounds took the initiative to help Lin Wan and the others. Nothing else, help get some water, tear the clothes near the wound, and follow Lin Wan's example to simply clean the wound for the wounded soldier first, they will still be fine.

Time passed minute by minute, and noon arrived in a blink of an eye, and the lunch of the wounded soldiers was sent to the room, and seeing that Lin Wan and them were here, they made a special trip to send three more meals to the three of them.

The person who delivered the meal was Uncle He, he heard the wounded soldiers say that the beautiful woman in front of him was Miss Amu, at first he didn't believe it, but he listened to Qingtong explain it again, saying that Miss Amu is not only good at medical skills, but also very proficient in the art of disguise. He Bo was convinced, and hurriedly returned to the room to open a small stove for Lin Wan and the other three.

In fact, the lunch of the wounded soldiers was not bad. Because of the secret support of Lu Zhiqian, the Taishou of Fengnan City, and his son Lu Zhixin, the Pingnan army had sufficient food, and attached great importance to the nutrition and portion of the soldiers' meals. However, He Bo felt that these foods would still snub their great benefactor, so despite Lin Wan's resistance, he insisted on re-frying a few dishes for Lin Wan and the others.

Lin Wan didn't shirk anymore, just sat with the soldiers in the wounded barracks, and after a quick lunch, he immediately threw himself into the afternoon's work.

In the afternoon, Doctor Li in the Pingnan army learned that Miss Amu was helping in the wounded barracks, and immediately sent two small medical officers to help Lin Wan, which reduced Lin Wan's workload for a large part.

Lin Wan also divided more than half of the medicine he brought and asked Qingtong to send it to Doctor Li.

The medicinal materials in the Pingnan army are now supplied by Wuyingge and He Rui, and there is no shortage of medicinal materials. However, when Doctor Li saw these precious medicines given by Lin Wan, he was still excited, and insisted on following Qingtong back to thank Lin Wan.

Qingtong frowned and said coldly: "Doctor Li, our young lady is busy treating the wounded soldiers, but we don't have time to listen to you thank you." I will help you bring it to the young lady for your gratitude, so you don't have to be polite. ”

Seeing that Qingtong's attitude was so tough, Doctor Li stopped insisting and said, "Then there is Miss Lao, please thank Miss Amu and these wounded soldiers." ”

Qingtong was originally distressed by Lin Wan, so he was angry and had a bad attitude. Seeing that Doctor Li was so sincere, he immediately softened, bowed his knees to Doctor Li, and apologized: "The little girl has lost her words, please forgive Doctor Li." ”

Of course, Doctor Li would not bother with Qingtong, shook his head with a smile, and continued to treat the wounded soldiers.

Lin Wan was busy until dark, and only then did he finish treating the wounded soldiers in these small tents. dragged his tired body and walked towards Zhou Tianqi's tent.

Before he had walked far, Zhou Tianqi had already rushed over after hearing the news, and when he saw Lin Wan's exhausted appearance, he couldn't help frowning distressedly. strode forward, gently hugged Lin Wan's body, gently picked her up, turned around and strode towards his camp.

Lin Wan was tired for a day, he couldn't hold on anymore, and he was completely supported by willpower, and as soon as his spirit relaxed at this moment, he fell asleep in Zhou Tianqi's arms.